Once
upon a time, there was a little girl and a wolf whose paths crossed in the forest.
The little girl wanted revenge but lacked the strength to act alone and so made
offerings to the wolf. The wolf accepted and helped the girl in getting the vengeance
that she sought.
Since that fateful day, the wolf and the girl lived in relative
harmony with each other, as the girl kept the wolf fed and the wolf protected
the girl and allowed her to do that which kept her alive. One day however
things began to change. The wolf’s appetite began to grow; the increased demand
wearing on the girl. The girl continued on, in spite of the wolf’s growing
hunger until something went wrong. She was told that someone she loved was
dead. This caused a conflicted despair within her which, coupled with the wear
that she was already experiencing, broke the girl down. The wolf, still hungry
and sensing that the girl was becoming useless, seized the opportunity and
gobbled her up.
She
remained silently trapped within the wolf’s belly, her feeble struggles barely
noticed until another of importance to her was hurt. The wolf was concerned
with its own bloody appetites and would be of no help, so the girl- now
motivated by the plight of another- clawed her way out of the wolf’s blood
glutted stomach to go to her aid.
The
girl was successful but the previous harmony in which she existed with the wolf
was lost. It was now replaced with a constant conflict…
The
wolf…
The
girl…
I
don’t know how this one ends yet
Sorry
Hmmm...maybe it's not meant to have an end. I don't know, I haven't been thinking clearly lately.
ReplyDeleteOh well.
How's Fell?
-Raggedy
Every story has an end, Raggedy, this one is just not clear yet
DeleteFell seems to be recovering nicely. Heh... she's well enough to taunt Hart anyway